Actually, she didn’t like these days, with all the intrigue and betrayal, even if she got used to it, it still felt exhausting.
Yes, very exhausting.
But if she didn’t do it, these matters would inevitably fall into Jun Mochan’s hands.
Ye Ranran was very grateful that she took over.
"He is an old general, is it too cruel of us to treat him like this?" She had just said, after a lifeti of battles, ending up like this, is it too bleak?
"I don’t deny, he is a sharp blade, but if this blade falls into soone else’s hands and turns against us, would you watch and wait for death, or destroy the blade?"
A very cruel question, clearly the knife is your most loved, but it has been taken by others, now pressing against your throat, do you wait for it to cut your throat or just close your eyes and wait for death?
"Normally, destroy it," Ye Tianjing said painfully.
A knife can be reforged, but a person once gone is gone. Similarly, a general can be retrained, but if sothing happens to Jun Mochan, it would be far more serious than losing a general.
Pain flashed in Ye Ranran’s eyes, quickly disappearing, making one doubt whether they saw it at all.
"Reaching this point, did we ever want it? But brother, so things really give people no choice."
However, considering the military achievents of the Gu Family, she would not kill them, nor would Jun Mochan, just let them survive elsewhere.
Ye Tianjing looked at Ye Ranran with relief: "Ranran, you’ve really grown up."
She was more mature and braver than before, such a Ye Ranran was enough to stand by Jun Mochan’s side.
"Brother, you really love to joke, I already have a child, and still growing up. More like aging."
Ye Ranran brought Ye Tianjing over to naturally let him understand how fierce her survival environnt was.
"Brother, sotis being kind-hearted is not advisable, understand?"
Ye Tianjing nodded: "Understand."
He knew that after these hard days, his mindset had completely changed. Although his days were tough, he received a lot of help.
His heart naturally softened a lot.
"It’s not about not being kind, but when others threaten us, we must not sit idly by. If others treat us well by one point, we can return two. If others treat us badly by one point, we return one."
This was Ye Ranran’s way of dealing with the world, she was not so saint to hold a compassionate heart when others speak ill to her.
To reform the other party.
She really wasn’t that kind, nor could she be, because she was just an ordinary person, not so savior.
"Mmm, Ranran did very well." If it were him, he certainly couldn’t do that.
Very well? Perhaps? Ye Ranran smiled indifferently.
The police station arrived soon, the Director himself waited at the gate, slightly bending his waist when seeing Ye Ranran’s car.
As soon as the car stopped, he imdiately opened the car door, and called inside: "Madam."
"Thank you." Ye Ranran nodded at him, getting out of the car.
The deputy director opened the door for Mr. Gu.
A team of people walked in.
"Did anything turn up in last night’s interrogation?" Ye Ranran stood in front of the iron door.
The person inside glared at her, but seed to be in good spirits.
At least there was no sign of being tortured into a confession.
"Yes."
But he did not continue to speak.
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